| Oh well, I’m ignorant
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| But not to the fact that I’m ignorant, of course
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| I know that, I’m indifferent
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| I don’t care to know what I don’t
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| I don’t care 'til I’m coming home
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| And my dad tell me some shit about when he my age, he was doing shit
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| Protesting about something that I forget currently
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| But that’s not the point, the point is
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| To my pot, the boy is in the crowd devoid of giving a fuck
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| I would call his bluff but I’ve been thinking 'bout it
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| And shit, he ain’t wrong, though
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| I don’t vote but I think I did at prom, though
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| I don’t know about a world if it’s not home
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| I don’t even know the first thing about what Obama do
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| I’m better off telling y’all what Lebron been doing
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| I don’t even know what my mom been doing
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| I hit her up every Sunday
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| And we talk, but the call’s going one way
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| In the dark, if it’s not what I’m doing
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| Never been aware from the start, but I knew it
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| I don’t even care how my tech work
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| If the shit work, put it there, turn it on, we can do it
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| Funny thing is I could look it all up today
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| Constructive way to buck behavior Dave hate
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| And placate the debate within my brain waves
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| But the shows I watch all start at 8 so
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| Oh well
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| It’s the season finale, so…
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| Oh well
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| I kind of have to watch live, people are gonna tweet about it
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| Oh well
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| But I’m aware of all this stuff, I’ll figure it out
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| Oh well
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| I do care when my phone’s dying
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| Like, when that shit’s red and I can’t text
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| And I can’t check what my fans said
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| I get mad stressed
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| Laying in the bed but I can’t rest
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| Till my gram checked, wish I cared less
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| Leave it at the crib, I’m a damn mess
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| I should stop for a day, wanna try that shit
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| Drifting away, I wanna ride that ship
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| Dinner on the table but I’m unable to be tasteful
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| Underneath, I’m a like that pic
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| Watching the show on a phone, filming Coachella on phones
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| Hoping I capture the moment so I could post it
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| Don’t live in the moment, hoping I’m still in control
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| But I’m praying I’m not alone
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| All the fans say I’m great at talking to 'em
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| They don’t even understand I am not the man
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| I just can’t go a day with being alone
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| When I’m with friends, though, why the fuck am I still on my phone?
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| Wishing I could look this shit up on Chrome
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| Wishing I could take a second to stop and reflect it
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| But someone just texted me
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| Oh well
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| It’s actually like an important text
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| Oh well
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| I’m trying to solve, like, logistical issues
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| Oh well
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| It’s time sensitive is what I’m trying to say
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| Oh well
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| I was gonna do a line, but I sneezed
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| I was gonna smoke, but I need weed
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| I just wanna roll up and then leave
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| But everyone keeps on talking to me
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| Like «How's Mike Will? |
| You know Rae Sremm?
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| I like «No Type"but I really hate them»
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| Like I asked for your opinion when I barely even know what day it is
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| I’m passed through and through on loans and my rent
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| But I just bought new J’s and shit
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| Going way fast on a one way road with the window down tryna wave at them
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| My mom says I should go back to classes
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| But I’m in the strip club and I’m clapping asses
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| And my bitch look like Jacqueline Onassis
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| But she lies a lot and can’t kick the habit
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| I’ve tried to stop giving passes to those who front it cause that’s living
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| backwards
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| And they give two cents when I ain’t even ask them
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| Treat them like exams and I need to pass them
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| I’m twitching dutches, I don’t do the backwoods
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| But this gas station don’t carry those
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| And I’m tryna smoke, man, how traffic
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| Here’s a 20 and some change, man, you can have it like
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| No
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| Oh well
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| Oh well
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| Oh well |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Oh Well , by - Lil Dicky. Song from the album Professional Rapper, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп